Under the cover of night, amid the passionate sound of violin, Qiao Sang and Ke Guanmiao looked into each other's eyes, as if it was a fateful encounter.

Next second.

The cat flicked its tail and walked away.

Qiao Sang: “!!!”

"Yabao! Chase!"

Qiao Sang leaped up and flipped onto Yabao's back in a handsome manner.

"tooth!"

When Yabao heard what his beastmaster said, he subconsciously used all his limbs to start running. However, the moment his left front leg stepped out, he seemed to think of something and retracted it.

"tooth?"

Who are you chasing?

Qiao Sang: “…”

"That's the short-legged one walking in front! And he's carrying a bag!" Qiao Sang said loudly, pointing at the Kguan Miao who was walking away with elegant steps in front and was about to disappear.

"tooth!"

Yabao barked, indicating that he had locked onto the target.

It bent its limbs slightly and plowed the ground twice with its right hind leg.

Upon seeing this, the little treasure-hunting ghost quickly floated over the head of its beastmaster, holding the unfinished sausage in one paw and tightly grasping its beastmaster's hair with the other paw.

“Xunxun!”

Just when the little treasure hunter was ready, Yabao turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Only the little girl was left standing alone in the wind with a puzzled look on her face.

When the young father found the little girl, he discovered that she was staring motionlessly in a certain direction.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around? Why are you here?" The young father rubbed his daughter's hair and asked in a hoarse voice.

The little girl came back to her senses, looked up and said happily: "Dad, I just saw the Flame Listening Dog!"

The young father thought about what happened to him just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The little girl retorted, "Of course not! I even touched it!"

"Really?" The young father took his daughter's white and tender hand and said, "Then let's go home and tell mom."

In the square, the figures of a man, a girl and a child, gradually walked away.

"Dad, I want to be a beastmaster when I grow up!"

"good."

"I want to contract the Fire Fang Dog and have it evolve into the Flame Hearing Dog!"

"good."

"Dad, have you finished your big job?"

“…”

"Should we buy the Flame Listening Dog model now?"

“…”

…

In the night wind, Keguanmiao was running in front and Yabao was chasing behind.

If we just talk about speed, we should be able to catch up quickly.

But the crowned cat is small in size and agile in movement, and always likes to run to narrow places with obstacles, so that the slightly larger Yabao couldn't catch up even after chasing it for five minutes.

Qiao Sang sat on Yabao's back, feeling the passion of speed and the headache on his scalp, his adrenaline continuing to surge.

Along the way, she had thought about letting Yabao use his skills, and the first thing she thought of was to let it control it with telekinesis.

But after Yabao used telekinesis, not only did his speed slow down, but his accuracy was also not as good as usual.

Qiao Sang instantly realized that in order for a pet to release its skills, it had to concentrate its mental strength and energy, but it was difficult to do this while running.

Physical attack skills are fine, as they require the body to move along with them, but special attack skills are not the same.

This is why most pets stand still and release their skills during competitions.

It's no use using teleportation to chase her. With Yabao's current entry-level teleportation skills, she can't carry anyone. If she insists on using it, I'm afraid she will have a close contact with the earth.

Fortunately, she has more than one pet...

Seeing that the crown cat ran into an alley again, Qiao Sang immediately shouted: "Xiao Xunbao, stop it!"

"Search!"

The little treasure hunter disappeared above Qiao Sang's head in an instant, holding the half-cold sausage.

Qiao Sang felt relieved and felt much better.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the alley and saw the Crown Cat dressed as the Iron-Strike Cat being blocked inside by the little treasure-hunting ghost, she felt even better.

"Ya Ya!"

Yabao’s mouth is wide open, with the same villain expression as Qiao Sang.

However, the little treasure hunter took the opportunity to take a bite of the sausage that he had not finished eating.

"Ke Guan..." Ke Guan cat was stuck in the middle. He helplessly used his paws to take off the bag hanging around his neck and handed it forward.

Qiao Sang's expression froze, and he couldn't help but complain: "If someone saw your reaction, they would think I was a robber."

"Ke Guan?" Ke Guan Miao blinked.

Isn't it? Qiao Sang didn't understand what it said, and said to himself: "You said you were walking just fine, why did you suddenly run away?"

"King's crown..."

Ke Guan Miao curled his lips. If you don't chase it, can it run away? Qiao Sang continued: "Come with me, your beastmaster is looking for you, I will take you back."

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"King's crown..."

Kguanmiao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

Although Qiao Sang didn't understand what it meant, at least he understood the actions.

"Why? Just because I asked you to practice farting?" Qiao Sang asked puzzledly.

It would be fine if we didn't talk about this, but I feel uncomfortable when I talk about this K-Crown Cat.

"Ke Guan! Ke Guan!" Ke Guan Miao had a serious expression and started to argue.

Qiao Sang was silent for two seconds and said, "Yabao, please translate it."

"tooth."

"YaYa." Yabao translated carefully.

While Yabao was translating, Keguanmiao noticed a little treasure hunter who was concentrating on eating grilled sausages next to him.

Its eyes rolled, and it threw the bag in its claws in front of Qiao Sang to block his sight, then turned its head and its eyes quickly flashed blue.

The sausage in the little treasure-hunting ghost's claws was pulled to the ground by an invisible force without any protection.

"Search!"

The little treasure-hunting ghost was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and stretched out a short toe to use telekinesis.

Fortunately, the telekinesis was used in time and the sausage was frozen when it was about one centimeter away from the ground.

"Search..."

The little treasure hunter looked down at the grilled sausage and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the crowned cat jumped up, and used its amazing jumping ability to jump directly onto the little treasure hunter's head, took the ring off with its front paws, then pushed hard with its hind legs, jumped upwards, and escaped to the sky in mid-air.

The little treasure hunter felt a lightness on his head and subconsciously reached up with his claws.

"Search!!!"

The next second, screams echoed throughout the alley.

At the same time, the sausage fell to the ground.

“Xunxun!”

The little treasure hunter turned around and looked up at the Crowned Cat with extremely angry eyes, who had knocked down its sausage and taken away its ring.

"Crown."

Kguanmiao felt the little treasure hunter's gaze, turned around and smiled elegantly, then calmly threw the ring to the ground about five meters away from the little treasure hunter.

After Qiao Sang caught the bag coming towards him, he saw the scene of Kguanmiao running towards the sky with the little treasure hunter's ring.

She was a little confused at first.

But the cat's next action of throwing the ring made her instantly understand the purpose of its doing all this.

In Kguanmiao's opinion, Yabao is just a simple fire-type pet, and the only one who can chase it into the sky is the little treasure-hunting ghost, so it only needs to use the ring to drag the little treasure-hunting ghost, and it can escape successfully.

That’s great… If it wasn’t for the wrong timing, Qiao Sang would have almost applauded it.

Unfortunately, Kguanmiao did not guess that Yabao also possessed superpower attributes.

"Yabao, use your mind..."

Qiao Sang's voice suddenly stopped, his expression was dull, and he swallowed subconsciously as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Under the moonlight, all the shadows visible to the naked eye in the alley twisted as if they had come alive. Strands of darkness extended from them, like black silk, shooting straight towards a shadow on the wall.

The black silk was pulled hard, and the Crow Cat in mid-air seemed to be dragged by an invisible force, which pulled it back to the ground.

"King's crown?!!"

More tomorrow

(End of this chapter)